|...just minding my own business...||Crankist|
Sep 27, 2001 9:51 AM
|Recently, 9 miles into a lone bike-trail ride I came full-speed upon a |
hindrance and was working past it but was then rudely jarred into conciousness.
I was more than a little surprised to find that it was a cop yelling at me to
stop. I had weaved past two patrol cars in mid-path and was working under a yellow
crime-scene barrier ribbon, still focused on a distance down the trail. Embarrasssed as
hell I just turned around and headed home, overloaded on carbs,
bottles mostly full.
Does this type of disorder require a full-course therapy or can I re-gain a
small degree of mental health through self-therapy? Anyone else had similar
Sep 27, 2001 10:02 AM
|Good thing there wasn't something dangerous there. I can't recall becoming quite that oblivious, but then maybe I just don't remember it :-)
Sep 28, 2001 3:17 PM
|Next time roll up some "paranoia in a baggie" and either smoke it or carry it with you. You'll be very aware of the authorities. I don't really advise this - somedays it's best not to be operating machinery. |
Guess your mind was really somewhere else - this is usually good - but you must've been in a far off land. Not good to be operating a bike this enlightened - odds are you're always going to get the short end of the stick.